The Baggage We Carry
One of the main objections I hear to the label "TCK" is, as I mentioned in a previous post, the negative connotations it carries for...
Soul Places
I walk along the tiny dirt road, crunching snow and ice beneath the wheels of the double stroller I am pushing, containing the two tiny...
Exotic Me
It was fun, really, to grow up as the Darling of the Church. Everywhere we went, I was greeted with hugs and exclamations of delight,...
Culture Shock is Like Playing the Piano
It's like sitting down at the piano to play a brand new song. I stare at the sheet of symbols in front of me, knowing that they should...
Hello. Goodbye.
There are two ways to approach this. Two equally true realities. Two truths that stare me in the face every day. Two rituals that I have...
